(Minghui.org) I went to another practitioner's home to pick up Falun Dafa truth-clarification materials on January 10, 2017. Shortly after I entered her home a group of police officers arrived. I quickly hid the materials and myself.
They found me and began to ask questions: “What's your name? What are you doing here? Where do you live? Did you prepare a criminal complaint letter to sue the former Chinese communist regime head Jiang Zemin?” I remained calm. After hearing that I did sue Jiang Zemin one of the officers said, “Arrest her.”
They also found the truth-clarification materials that I hid. They assumed I had made them and continued to be rude. The police officers asked my fellow practitioner if she too had prepared a criminal complaint letter. After I encouraged her to answer honestly, she told them “Yes.”
They took my house key and ransacked my home. They turned it upside down but found nothing. They took a few small items and Master's portrait.
I was then taken to the interrogation room in the police department. I told them: “I am not a criminal. I have done nothing wrong. It is wrong for you to treat me like this.”
I began to talk to the police about how Dafa has spread throughout the world – to more than 100 countries. Only the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) has been persecuting Falun Dafa. I warned them not to become the scapegoats of the Party. As after every political movement, the CCP ended up punishing those who followed its policy to persecute people.
After listening to me they said, “If it is good, then just do it at home, why are you suing Jiang Zemin?” I told him the day would come for bringing him to justice. One police officer challenged me by saying, “Isn't your pension paid by the CCP?”
“Of course not,” I said, “I earned my own pension through my hard work.” I was still trying to clarify the facts to them and they were listening.
Later I was taken to the detention center. On the way, I was reciting one of Master's poem:
Ten thousand miles I gallop, breaking demons’ battle arrayCutting down all dark minions, eliminating wicked deitiesI heed not their thick fog or the gale winds they whip aboutMountain rains en route wash off dust from the expedition” (“Expedition” from Hong Yin II)
I had no fear. My righteous thoughts were strengthened by Master and Dafa. As long as my words and actions complied with Dafa's requirements, Master would help.
At the detention center, I refused to wear a prisoner's uniform. I refused to say anything or sign any documents. They put me in a cell.
There I met another practitioner. We did not know each other. She was having trouble remembering the Fa she knew. I prompted her, and then she would recite it for me. We then could study the Fa together, do the exercises and send forth righteous thoughts. We shared a lot and looked within, each of us managing to find attachments.
The detention center was cold and we had little clothing, but we were still warm, thanks to Master's protection.
Then my sentimentality was tested. My brother came to visit me and said: “Our mother is in her 80s. Since your arrest she has not been able to eat or sleep. She cries all day. Could you sign their document to renounce your belief and come home to her with me?”
I knew it was the old forces who wanted to use my sentimentality to interfere with my cultivation. I stayed calm and asked my brother to take good care of our mother. I told him that I would be home soon.
Early morning 10 days later, the guard opened the door and was going to let me go home. But, I refused to sign their document, so I was not released. I was not moved.
Then, they let me go home. After returning home I took good care of my mother. I kept repeating to her “Falun Dafa is good! Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!” She has been improving both physically and mentally. My brother and sister-in-law came to know the beauty of Dafa.
I truly know and firmly believe – whatever I encounter, as long as I have faith in Master and Dafa, I would be able to handle anything.